Ath'aga - Dangerous and Forbidden Love

1 view
Skip to first unread message

Doz Finch

unread,
Sep 30, 2025, 1:47:59 PM (3 days ago) Sep 30
to sb118-...@googlegroups.com

((H'thamtuhko Bathhouse, Upper vIq'mItlh City)) 


Succulent Krada leg dripped in pieces from Ath’aga’s salivating mouth as she watched her favourite interstellar soap on a small holo-screen at her desk. Her favourite characters were caught up in a ghastly affair, and in this episode one of them became cornered as his lover's real husband barged into the home, nostrils flaring, eyes bloodshot, hot on his scent. She felt her eight-chambered heart skipping several beats, her skin sweating, her soul yearning to find out what happens next, when a pair of enforcement officers and Ukrar—one of the cleaners—interrupted the moment with their irritating chatter.


Ath’aga: What do you want?


Ukrar: They require access to our records and footage.


Ath’aga: ::She tutted, pausing her show.:: Your timing is displeasing, Ukrar.


Ukrar: Your tedious show can wait, Ath’aga.


A slight growl rippled through her meat-lacquered lips as she popped her oozing Krada leg onto the desk with a splatter, fingers tapping at a tiny console. Within a few minutes, records shimmered into view ready to be transferred onto a smaller device for the officers to browse through. Once completed, she handed it over to them, flaring her bristled teeth flirtatiously. Unfortunately, Ukrar took the device from her hands first.


Ath’aga: There you are. If I can be of any further assistance, I will be here.


Ukrar: That will be all for now.


As the gathered men began moving off in the direction of the cleaners room, one of the officers turned back to Ath’aga with brows like thickets, stealing a moment for himself. He leaned over the desk with a serious look in his eye, curiosity sneaking into his voice.


Rimtak: What is this "show" of yours about?


Ath’aga: It is about dangerous and forbidden love.


The female Klingon lifted the Krada leg once more and took a hard and oily chomp out of it. Rimtak, utterly bewitched, found his fingernails burying into the surface of her desk until his colleague called him over to continue with their work. Disappointed, Ath’aga licked her teeth and switched her show on again, rewinding both it and herself back into the zone.


--
Ath'aga
Bathhouse Receptionist
veHrom’nagh

Simmed by

Lt. Commander Doz Finch

Chief Engineer & Second Officer
USS Gorkon, NCC-82293
C239809SH3


Reply all
Reply to author
Forward
0 new messages